Zhao Su glanced at Ning Rongrong, whose head rested on his shoulder.
Although Ning Rongrong said nothing, she still lifted her head from Zhao Su's shoulder.
Only then did Zhao Su stand and walk over to Xuan Yuan Qing'er.
"Miss Qing'er, what did you need me for?"
"I'd like to ask you for a favor!"
"A favor?"
"Yes. Not long ago, my second uncle sent word that the Xuan Yuan Divine Sword enshrined in our Xuanyuan Family's ancestral hall suddenly rose into the air and flew toward Barbarian King Mountain, east of Ancient Ruins Mountain. I want you to help me retrieve the Xuanyuan Sword!"
"If even your Xuanyuan Family can't retrieve the Xuanyuan Sword, what could I possibly do?"
Hearing Xuan Yuan Qing'er's words, Zhao Su could not help asking her in bewilderment.
"As long as you help our Xuanyuan Family retrieve the Xuanyuan Sword, I'll give you the object in our family that contains Fortune Qi. Consider it our payment to you!"
"Fortune Qi?"
To be honest, Zhao Su was tempted, but he still put on a troubled expression.
I can't let Xuan Yuan Qing'er see what I'm thinking. I need to seem a little more modest and reserved.
"Stop pretending. I know you've wanted our Xuanyuan Family's Fortune Qi all along. You just couldn't find an excuse!"
With a single sentence, Xuan Yuan Qing'er stripped away Zhao Su's disguise.
Since everything was out in the open, there was nothing left to hide. Zhao Su promptly agreed to Xuan Yuan Qing'er's request.
He would accompany her to Barbarian King Mountain and take a look.
After all, he had no clear destination in mind at the moment.
He might as well follow Xuan Yuan Qing'er to Barbarian King Mountain, helping the Xuanyuan Family find the Xuanyuan Sword while also